The First Order

"The person you like," Zhou Yingxue looked at Ren Xiaosu: "Is it Yang Xiaoyu?"

Ren Xiaosu did not say anything, and did not answer this question.

But listening to Zhou Yingxue said: "If Yang Xiaoyu, then I admit that she is really better than me, but you are not leaving the 88th barrier with Yang Xiaoyu, why didn't you see her?"

Zhou Yingxue remembers that Ren Xiaosu went to the northern valley with Yang Xiaolu, and later Yang Xiaoyu never returned.

Ren Xiaosu took a look at Zhou Yingxue: "You have nothing to do, have you heard the news of the mob during the time in the Central Plains?"

“No,” Zhou Yingxue shook his head. “The mobs have been active in the Central Plains in recent years, but they are more secretive than the imagination, and the organization is more rigorous. Some people say that they are hiding behind an organization and remotely commanding, but no one knows. Which organization is it."

"Well," Ren Xiaosu sighed, and he came to the Central Plains for two months. As a result, no one has found it yet.

The battle sounds in the 61st barrier finally stopped, and the displaced people had already been tired of being in the middle of the night. They just fell back to their shacks and could not fall asleep. When they woke up to the factory in the morning, they all stared at the dark circles. , yawning.

But on the way to the factory with the workers, I was still eager to discuss the battle last night, and also happily guessed, because of what was hit.

Unlike the disastrous expression of the barriers of the residents, the emigrants do not feel that this battle has anything to do with themselves.

Residents and barrier residents seem to live in two worlds, and even their positions and values ​​are separated by huge gaps.

When Ren Xiaosu saw these things, she felt a little bit sighed, but Zhou Yingxue didn't care about this. She just wanted to ask Ren Xiaosu: "Why are Duntons potatoes?!"

Ren Xiaosu said without hesitation: "Let's eat it, it's good to have potatoes."

Said, Ren Xiaosu untied the rope to Zhou Yingxue and stuffed the two cooked potatoes into the hands of Zhou Yingxue, while Zhou Yingxue took advantage of this rare free time and quickly moved his joints so that the stiff joints could be re-flexible. stand up.

At this time, Xiao Su is still arguing: "You asked me yesterday, how can I live in a market town for a superb? Because I was a fluent person. You only eat two potatoes now, you can’t eat it. But you don't know the people in the southwest of the southwest, sometimes you can't even eat potatoes. Who doesn't want to eat white rice and pasta? But can they eat?"

Zhou Yingxue squatted for a long while, and she suddenly whispered: "Do you usually eat potatoes?"

"No," Ren Xiaosu shook his head. "I usually eat in the restaurant. I have money."

Zhou Yingxue: "???"

At that time, she wanted to put two potatoes in her hand on the face of Xiao Su, but she did not dare, it was a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Yingxue coldly said: "I have to go down to the restaurant."

"I think you are thinking about fart," Ren Xiaosuo said with a smile: "Do you really be a family of Wang's consortiums? Are you just finished the destruction in the barriers of others, and you turn around and walk in the market town?"

For a time, Zhou Yingxue was saddened from the heart, and he was also an extraordinary person. How to face such a small millennium is so weak.

In the past, there were a lot of young Junyan pursuits in the 88 barriers. I was also the leader of Yang’s intelligence system in assassination, intelligence, and penetration. Otherwise, other a-level killers would still kill in the barriers, but she had already fled. There are barriers.

But this is an extraordinary person, but now he can only eat potatoes to spend the day.

Wait, Zhou Yingxue suddenly asked: "Where did the plants in your backyard come from?"

At this time, Zhou Yingxue finally felt that something was wrong. She saw the small millet let the plants spit out the potatoes. The scene almost subverted her cognition. Didn't the potatoes grow underground?

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said: "When I bought this house, I have it."

"When do you believe me?" Zhou Yingxue said.

"That is the seed I bought from other people," Ren Xiaosu said with laughter.

"Nonsense, I have never seen anyone selling such strange seeds on the black market," Zhou Yingxue frowned.

"Black market?" Ren Xiaosu has come to the interest: "Is there a black market in the Central Plains?"

“Have you seen the black market?” Zhou Yingxue snorted: “Wherever there is such a place for underground transactions, everything sold is contraband.”

"Is there any treasure in the sky, or what is the legendary instrument? Isn't this the era of extraordinary people?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"You didn't have anything to say," Zhou Yingxue rolled his eyes. "The key trades there are arms and medicines, and the small groups that don't know where to dig out before the catastrophic technology. Finally, the intelligence transaction. My earliest That mobile phone was also bought on the black market."

Ren Xiaosu sighed: "Can the peripheral killer's mobile phone be bought on the black market? How much is a mobile phone..."

"One 500,000!" Zhou Yingxue said.

Ren Xiaosu was shocked: "So expensive? The reward for a d-level mission is only 20,000 yuan!"

"But if you promote c-level, you will earn back five missions," Zhou Yingxue said. "And part of this mobile phone is not bought by the killer, but some big people who are hostile to Anjing Temple buy self-defense. Although you can't see the a-level task, you can see both the b-level and the b-level. If the Anjing Temple releases the task, they can prepare in advance."

"Hey, that Anji Temple doesn't know about this thing?" Ren Xiaosu wondered.

"They don't seem to care," Zhou Yingxue said.

"What else is on the black market?" asked Ren Xiaosu.

"Right, there are still many killers who live on the black market, because there are the safest hotels there. When the Anjing Temple releases a collaborative task, the killers can be connected through the hotel, become a small group, and disband after performing the task. Zhou Yingxue said: "For example, the task of the 63rd barrier of the day before yesterday, or the task of yesterday's 61st barrier, can be done collaboratively."

Ren Xiaosu is stunned. When he saw the text message, he thought about it. The killers usually hide their tracks and don’t know each other. How to cooperate.

It turns out that there is another world in this dark underground organization.

This time, Ren Xiaosu is somewhat interested in this black market, and he does not know what level he is in the black market. And there should be a lot of a-level killers there, and even people who come across Anjing Temple, just think about it and know that this will be a place where extraordinary people gather.

I am about to complete the task of accommodating Zhou Yingxue. When I take the skill map to re-enact the skills, isn’t it beautiful? He still remembers the skills of the syrup dragon.

"After two days, you take me to the black market," Ren Xiaosu said to Zhou Yingxue.